Chapter 10

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 “Finally, I got the location,” Hermione announced.

         “Well, where is it?  Where is Harry?”  Ron was pacing back and forth across his room.  It was six in the morning.  They had to hurry.

         “It says it came from a forest, but it doesn’t give me a name.  I still got the coordinates though.  Okay, Ron.  Lets go.”  Hermione started walking towards the door to Ron’s room.

         “Wait!  Hermione, my mom can’t find out that you are here.  Really, Hermione, I sometimes wonder if all that “smart” is luck.”

         Hermione slapped Ron on the shoulder.  “Oh, and like you have any other way of getting out of this house.”

         “Actually, I do.  I am going to go downstairs and tell my mom that I am going outside to practice my goal keeping.  You are going to take Ginny’s broom and meet me by the shed.  Okay?”

         “Fine.”  Hermione mounted the broom, kicked off the floor, and flew out the window.

         “Women!”  Ron ran downstairs but when he turned the corner he bumped into Ginny.

         “Watch where you are going!” Ginny said from the ground.  She stood up and brushed the dust from her pants.  Then she turned around and started walking towards the door.

         “Um, Ginny.  What are you doing?”

         “I am going outside to practice flying before Fred and George start testing their new pranks.”

         “No!”

         “Why not?”

         “Um, because…” Ron looked out the window.  He saw Hermione flying towards the shed.  “Because I was practicing my goal keeping and I broke your broom.  Sorry.”

         “What were you thinking?  Oh wait.  You weren’t thinking at all.  Dad!”  Ginny ran upstairs in search for Mr. Weasley.  Ron turned around and started to run towards the kitchen.  Once he got there, he spotted his mom cooking breakfast.

         “Why is Ginny up so early?” Ron asked.

         “She is always up this early, Ron.”  Mrs. Weasley answered.  “Um, Ron.  Why are you up so early?”

         “I was going to practice my flying.  Is that okay?”

         “Of course.  Just don’t hurt yourself.”

         “I probably won’t be back until dinner.”

         “Okay sweetie.  Have fun!”

         Ron ran outside towards the shed.  “Ready!” Ron panted.

         Hermione popped her head out from behind the shed.  “Its about time!”

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